Bertram is such a tool. My mommy keeps buying him clothes to wear and he just goes along with it. She even bought him a dress. She called it a long shirt, but it's a DRESS! And let's not forget the flowery halter top she bought him. I haven't laughed this hard in years.
Tomorrow, the trainer my mommy hired for Bertram will be coming. Hopefully she can make him into a civilized human being.
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I don't think he stands a chance!
Bussie Kissies
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